My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

The much-anticipated U20 competition finally kicked off!

32 sub-venues, 18 players in each group, 1V1 knockout match, 9 players in each group will enter the next round of competition.

For a sea-selection player to enter the top 128, it means that he has passed at least 3 knockout rounds, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Of course, in order to prevent players from losing due to strong duels and popularity factors, the official set up 28 resurrection and popularity rankings.

In the voting channel for popular players that was warmed up before the game, the blond-haired Kevin ranked first, while Gao Chi, the son of the gym owner, ranked second.

Sure enough, being handsome is an advantage.

The conference lasted for one month, and 32 sub-venues held the first round of elimination at the same time.

Since Lu Cheng is recommended by the school, he can be directly recommended to enter the top 128, so he came to cheer for A Le.

"Come on, Ale!"

Looking at Lu Cheng on the edge of the stands, Ah Le held his breath and nodded with a serious expression.

Due to the fact that 32 venues are competing at the same time, only the families of the contestants and scattered passers-by can watch the game at each venue.

Even Ah Le's busy parents rushed to the scene from their busy schedules, and used two large-billed gulls to pull up the banner,

"Ale, we must win!!"

Hearing the loud cheers from his parents, Ah Le blushed a little, but he still waved to his parents.

"Get ready, the contestants summon the elves!"

The referee waved the flag to signal the official start of the game.

"Go, long-winged gull!"

Baozi flew out of the Poké Ball in a majestic manner, appearing to be in an excellent state of mind.

On the other hand, Ah Le's opponent is a thin boy with glasses, with a serious expression.

"My side is hunting swallowtails!"

Obviously, the restraint in attributes made him very uncomfortable.

Compared with the long-winged gull with the appearance of a raptor, the hunting swallowtail is the standard insect-type elf in Lu Cheng's eyes.

The colorful patterns, the two tentacles covered with mucus, and the long tubular mouthparts all made Lu Cheng's goosebumps stand up.

Sure enough, the worms are too unfriendly!

"Hunting swallowtails is rare here." Ale's father asked Lu Cheng worriedly, "Will Lele be at a disadvantage?"

"Don't worry, Uncle." Lu Cheng smiled, "Just wait and see the result of the special training."

Seeing that his opponent was Hunting Swallowtail, Ah Le was obviously taken aback, but he also realized that this was his perfect opportunity.

A Le clenched his fists that were dripping with cold sweat, and shouted loudly:

"Baozi, use your wings to attack!"

It's a head start, the wing attack of the flying system can cause twice the damage to the hunting swallowtail, Ale will not let this opportunity pass!

The boy frowned,

Due to the high speed of A Le's long-winged gull, the hunting swallowtail did not avoid the wing attack and wobbled, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

But fortunately, the long-winged gull's physical attack attribute is not outstanding, which is acceptable.

The boy straightened his glasses and commanded: "Hunting swallowtails, use paralyzing powder."

Since the speed is not enough, then weaken the opponent and let the hunting swallowtail have a chance!

However, after hearing the boy's command, Ah Le showed a relieved smile.

"Now, Baozi, use the water gun to disperse the paralyzing powder!"

"What?"

The paralyzing powder brought by the flapping wings of the hunting swallowtail butterfly was washed away by the water before it reached the long-winged gull.

On the other hand, the long-winged gulls were so confident that they flew into the sky and swooped down to hunt the swallowtails!

"This is Yan Fan!?" Lu Cheng was shocked.

Unknowingly, Ah Le's long-winged gull has already comprehended this kind of flying trick?

"No, this should be the prototype of Yan Fan." Ale's mother said softly,

"This kid locks himself in his room whenever he is free these days.

I secretly saw him, watching the battle videos of those flight trainers. "

"This move must have been secretly practiced by Baozi again."

Lu Cheng thought of the dive training in the open space that day, and suddenly laughed.

This kid actually hid a hand!

This is not Yanhui, but the "pseudo-Yanhui" simulated by A Le using the high speed of the long-winged gull and using "A Flash of Lightning".

Although the power is not as powerful as the real Yan Fan, it must not be underestimated!

"Oops."

The boy secretly said that something was wrong, and quickly gave instructions:

"Hunting swallowtails, use super absorption!"

Super Absorption is a unique move of the grass type, which could have restrained the Long-winged Gull very well, but because the boy was afraid of the speed of the Long-winged Gull, he missed a good opportunity to counterattack.

However, A Le has long been prepared.

When Lu Cheng's Mu Shougong was fighting against Liuwei, he had witnessed this move with his own eyes, so that when Lu Cheng was fighting him, he didn't point it out.

But at the same time, he also trained the long-winged gull early on how to deal with "super absorption"!

"Baozi, dodge the energy cluster with a flash of lightning!"

"One more wing attack!"

After Baozi dodged the super absorption, and then turned around to attack with white wings, the hunting swallowtail let out a mournful cry, a sharp cut was cut on its body, and insect pulp splashed everywhere.

"The victory and defeat have been decided!"

The referee hurriedly raised the flag and said to the boy, "Hurry up and send him to the Spirit Center for treatment."

The boy nodded, quickly took back the hunting swallowtail and left.

A Le stared at his hands in disbelief,

Won?

The long-winged gull suddenly swooped on A Le and yelled excitedly:

"Ooo!"

Lu Cheng and A Le's parents also came to the sidelines.

"Congratulations, Ale." Lu Cheng patted Ale's shoulder and laughed loudly.

"There's you, kid. From this point of view, you have a seat in the top 128!"

"Stop teasing me." Ale smiled wryly, "I was so nervous just now."

"Why are you nervous, isn't this a win?" Lu Cheng smiled,

"It's such a wonderful win, the opponent has no room to fight back!"

Ale let out a long breath,

Indeed, the battle just now was under his control.

He had never experienced this kind of feeling before. It turns out that the feeling of victory is so wonderful!

A Le suddenly smiled, hugged Lu Cheng's neck tightly, and shouted:

"Brat, the top 128 is waiting for me!"

Ale's parents looked at their child with a smile on their faces, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

My child has grown up.

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"one move!"

"Contestant Wang Yingjie actually defeated the opponent's Lada with only one move!"

"This kind of strength is too shocking!"

Taking back Kamigui, Wang Yingjie still had that simple and honest smile on his face, looked to the sidelines, and made an OK gesture.

After the interview yesterday, he took the initiative to find the radio station and asked for a follow-up report on him.

"Anyway, even if I lose, you can report me as a joke." Wang Yingjie said at the time, "And if I win, then you will have first-hand information about the champion."

"No matter what, you don't lose money, don't you?" Wang Yingjie showed two rows of snow-white teeth, which contrasted sharply with his jet-black skin.

The director immediately made a decision, and the hostess and cameraman who interviewed Wang Yingjie at that time formed a team to package and hype Wang Yingjie.

He even took the initiative to contact the guild hall, and provided a commentary on the battle that Wang Yingjie was in that was not available in other venues.

Although the hostess was 10,000 unwilling, she still participated in the event.

"Champion, heh, what are you thinking?" Looking at Wang Yingjie on the field, the hostess secretly rolled her eyes.

As everyone knows, all this fell into Wang Yingjie's eyes.

"Cami Turtle." Walking in the empty backcourt, Wang Yingjie whispered to the Poké Ball, "The only one we can trust is ourselves."